Did his friends find him and bring him back to their borrowed room? No, he never told them where he went. Where in the fuck was he?A hand touched his ...wrist and he jerked awake. A woman was standing there, her face shrouded by her long brown hair.David looked around. David? Yes that was his name. What happened? He drank something, and woke up here. He looked up to see the woman had turned her attention to him. He could see now that she had a beautiful face, and although very pale, was still. Dexter took a bite out of his sandwich rather than attempt to continue what was becoming a rather awkward conversation. The two ate without saying much. Dexter wondered why she had wanted to join him at the table if she wasn’t going to talk.When Dexter finished his sandwich, Janet opened the conversation. “You made the news again.”“What did I do?” Dexter asked.It seemed to Dexter that somehow he was always in the news. About every two months an article of his would suddenly appear on the news. She instantly remembers she’s driving and face palms herself for her mistake. In the midst of her cursing herself she feels a familiar hand touch her shoulder. Looking up she sees a face that’s she’s been longing to see. Elijah is standing over her with the cocky grin that she has a love/hate relationship with.“Hey there beautiful, come here often?” Elijah says to her joking around.Elijah wearing a grey, sliver tint button up shirt that shines in the light with the two sliver chains that are. She took the stocking from her hand and placed it over my bulging erection.I couldn’t believe the feeling of the smooth nylon on my exposed head. It was so sensitive I knew that she’d make me release my load at any moment, no matter how hard she tried not to. It was inevitable.I was wrong again. Bethany had turned into an expert mastabatrix and kept slowly rubbing and caressing me until I was about to empty all my frustrations into her nylon stocking, then she would stop, keeping me on the edge.